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Every Day Poems

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The latest Messages 5

2023-05-18 13:22:38 Oh to brush holy hands that sings with your spirit, nourshing like a mother would,

Oh to love a saint with scars don't kiss your surface, but marks it bruised.
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2023-05-18 11:15:37 A path I know,
covered with dirk,
with honed doors,
and piercing keys.

A path on which
I will find,
many failures,
many defeats.

But two forwarded arms
Is all I need,
to keep myself at stake,
to fight all difficulties.

For all I know,
those arms worth every shred,
their warmth worth every slit.

#hisarms
#love

- D's diary
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2023-05-18 09:08:36 Come home,
Come home my love.
Come home
And warm my cold heart.

Tonight, I wanna rest by your side.
Tonight, I wanna feel your warmth.

Come home,
Come home my love!

⁃ Bob Kasiita
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2023-05-18 07:01:35 [2]        The Lonely Poet

Tall and strong, alone he stands,
In distant lands, with empty hands.
His friends have left, no longer near,
And in his heart, loneliness like a spear.

To overcome his lonely plight,
He writes his poems with all his might.
Pouring out his heart and soul,
In words that make him feel whole.

One day he meets a maiden fair,
Who takes his hand and shows she cares.
For the first time, a girl holds his hand,
And in that moment, he feels grand.

But back at home, he thinks all day,
Of the girl who took his breath away.
He longs to tell her how he feels,
But fear and shyness keep him still.

~FlameHeart
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2023-05-18 04:54:34 What if those who were tired weren't the runners competing on the track, but those sitting at their desks, in front of the mirror or even those who lie in bed thinking about every little thing? —Those who try to find the truth among the complexities.
“Shall I tell you these people have strengths, weaknesses, redundancy and schisms within them, but they are enthroned with prudence!”

What if those who were tired weren't the runners competing on the track, but those who continued to dive into themselves and analyze others with full maturity? —For their mind not so worldly, they have a fear of wrongly assuming something or someone.
“The world is so modern nowadays and people are more sophisticated in naming someone or something in uncertainty. Like labeling other people fake, narcissists, masquerading in blurriness and camouflaged with color.”

What if those who were tired weren't the runners competing on the track, but those who always checked themselves and weighed their personal mistakes and reviewed what was wrong with them instead of constantly digging and dregging other people's mistakes and sins?
“Thou shalt not live with dirty and fiery energy because it doesn't benefit you. They say words can be layered with honey and cloaked with falsehood, but energy cannot be cheated because it flashes, flutters and vibrates. 'Tis easier to feel the energy of others than to feel our own, that's why our tongues are more adept at echoing other people's ugliness than our own.”

What if those who were tired weren't the runners competing on the track, but those who are good at self-correction and understanding others even though our own minds are foggy?
“O! Correcting others is easy because it doesn't blemish our image. It just hurts other people's feelings. They said I don't care and it's not my responsibility. —I marvel these things can hurt you, so why don't you care if it hurts someone else? Do you know what the most poisonous human part is? It's their own mind. —For the way their mind leads them to think badly of other people, yet as if they themselves are spotless, sinless, never wrong and have no defects.”
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2023-05-18 02:47:21 "When I pick the pen up,
I desire to write my demons with it,
But when the ink starts flowing,
It glides to become someone else's misery."
#random
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2023-05-18 00:40:20 Autumn falls with a new chill in the air,
The tree leaves turn orange, red, and fair,
They flutter and dance in the breeze,
Painting the town with a gentle disease.

They fall softly to the ground below,
Making a canvas, a beautiful show.
The colors of fall, so warm and bright,
A kiss to the soul, with each new sight.

The crunch underfoot as I walk along,
Remind me again of the season strong,
Nature’s beaut, the glory on display,
As the winter trains, just a month away.

I’ll take a deep breath, and let it out slow,
As I bask in the balminess of the autumn glow.
The leaves will wane, but the memories will stay
Until it’s time again, for another autumn day.


— Autumn Leaves

#tl #rtm
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2023-05-17 22:33:19 It wasn't anyone that dragged me down,
I was just a powerless pawn,
on my own chessboard.
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2023-05-17 20:26:18 “You see... I have nothing to give but myself.”

“And that's plenty enough already,” they replied her, tears melting, shaky smile. They stepped forth, encasing her in an embrace... and held her tight and firm. “You are a lot, you know. And that is enough. God, you are so much...”

Cocoon #journal, entry 22.
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2023-05-17 18:02:02 Like shoving dust under the rug, they turn a blind eye,

"Sh! Don't look at her, don't talk to her. It'll go away if you ignore her. It's non of our business, anyway."


#random
#SammyScribble
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